"At the age of twenty, the master went to England to study, and as a result, he almost abducted the princess of the British Empire with a love poem, and the Queen of England was so angry that he was immediately expelled from the country. The master immediately composed a song "Farewell to Kangqiao", and I walked away gently, without taking a single cloud with me...... The poem crosses the clouds and blooms above Buckingham Palace for a day of sunset, and the Queen of England is stunned for a long time, and finally sighs faintly and takes back the king's order. ”

"You also know what happened after that, whether it is Lin Huiyin or Lu Xiaoman, they are all first-class beauties and talented women in the Republic of China, and the dream goddesses of countless literati, but they all fell under Master Xu's love poems. Therefore, Master Xu is my idol. I think I have been reading poetry and books for many years, practicing and creating diligently, in order to become the second love saint! ”

When Zhu Bajiao said this, he looked up at the sky at an angle of forty-five degrees, and his big fat face was full of divine brilliance...... Wait, that divine brilliance, like the sesame oil of beef I just ate?

"Love Saint? Have a love saint who looks like a pig? A few noodle-eating students next to him finally couldn't help but spray, and the table was full of mess.

Zhu Bajiao's face suddenly turned cold. "Lao Tzu eats me, says mine, it's your!"

"Master Xu is handsome and chic, with a good demeanor, of course, the pickled girl is invincible. With a pig's head and a pig's face like you, I'm embarrassed to say that I want to be a love saint, so let's pee and take a picture first! A student wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking like a gentleman said. Several students next to him also laughed together, with a playful look in their eyes.

Huo Zongtang frowned, these people, what they said was too ugly!

A cold light flashed in Zhu Bajiao's small eyes.

Huo Zongtang suddenly felt a chill on his forehead, as if an invisible force flew in front of him and arrived at the next table. That feeling of numbness in the soul was something he had never felt before!

After the student wearing the gold-wire glasses finished laughing, he picked up a chopstick and noodles and was about to continue eating. Unexpectedly, the two noodles twisted like snakes, forcibly broke free from between the chopsticks, and crawled quickly on the table!

"it!" At the next table, the chickens and dogs suddenly left, and several students jumped up like ghosts, sweating profusely.

I saw that on the table, two noodles were twisted into the shape of two English letters.

S！ B！

"Nima is stupid! Grass, dare to use spiritual superpower! The gold wire glasses slapped the table and scolded fiercely: "Lao Tzu is also a liberal arts student, the third paragraph of the literary rookie, and the few paragraphs of Nima, I have the courage to fight it alone!" ”

Zhu Bajiao kicked the stool and slowly stood up, the cold light in his eyes became stronger. "Lao Tzu's literary rookie five paragraphs, use half of your mental power to crush you!"

The gold-rimmed glasses were like eating a fly alive, and their faces were twitching. Grass, this is a forced use of rank to suppress Lao Tzu! are all first-year freshmen, how can there be such a freak as the rookie fifth section, and looking at this pig-like image, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the slightest literati style, how can it be a fifth paragraph!

Could it be that this guy is a legendary ...... Yes!

The gold-rimmed glasses seemed to suddenly think of something, and their faces changed. He squeezed out a smile like constipation, "Hehe, I just joked, disturbing Brother Zhu's dinner, offended, you use it slowly!" He whispered a no, grabbed a few of his companions and fled.

Huo Zongtang looked at Zhu Bajiao again, and his eyes changed a little. It's really unseemly.

Zhu Bajiao glanced at Huo Zongtang and smiled arrogantly. "Come on, you don't have to worship brother. A talented person like my brother who can eat with his face is really killed by both men and women. It's just that my brother only likes women, you don't have a chance. ”

"Ahem." Huo Zongtang almost vomited the meat in his mouth.

After a while, the fat man saw that Huo Zongtang quickly stopped his chopsticks, and there was still a large piece of beef left in the beef distributed to him, and he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Full?" Then he shook his head and said, "You have eaten too little, no wonder you have lost weight to lightning." The body is not two or two flesh, what kind of martial arts are you practicing. Look at me, I have wonderful bones, strong muscles, I am not only a martial arts wizard, but also have literary talents, which are all eaten. Forget it, if you can't eat it, throw it away, go! ”

Second Senior Brother, are you really joking, can you eat such a thing as talent?

Huo Zongtang rolled his eyes. "It's not that I can't eat it. It's just ......" He thought of his parents who hadn't eaten beef for a long time, and his mood was a little heavy, but he still said calmly: "I want to leave a little for my family." ”

"Oh......" Zhu Bajiao put away the look of the child's play there, and slapped Huo Zongtang on the shoulder. is really a filial son, he really has the legacy of the middle by the hundred miles of negative rice! ”

As he spoke, he slapped the table again: "Boss, bring me two more catties of beef and pack it!" ”

"No, take it home and give it to the old man to taste." Watching the fat man stuff the packaged beef into his hands, Huo Zongtang was a little moved, and his heart was warm. This fat guy is such a nice guy!

"Thank you, you can use my place in the future, just ask!" He won't say much about gratitude, but when he says it, it's a promise. In his heart, he already regarded the fat man as a friend worth making.

The fat man raised his head arrogantly, "Come on, don't talk about that hypocritical nonsense." Besides, I want to be a love saint, even if you want to help, what can you help? ”

Huo Zongtang smiled and said in his heart, maybe I can really help.

On the way home, Huo Zongtang asked Zhu Bajiao about making money in the school.

"It's better to earn credits than to make money." Zhu Bajiao told him, "To graduate from cultivation, you need credits; The promotion of the civil and military realm requires credits; To gain the respect of others, you need credits; To be famous and profitable, you also need credits. In society, money is important. But in schools, credits are better than money. Moreover, in the academy, the credits can also be freely traded, exchanged, exchanged for money, and can also be used to buy medicines, props, exercises, books, etc., necessary for cultivation. ”

When you were on Earth in your previous life, you could earn credits after taking a course. After completing a certain number of credits in a few years, you can graduate. But I don't know how the credit system here is different from the one in the previous life? Huo Zongtang is not particularly familiar with the cultivation system and education system of Han Xing, and with Zhu Bajiao, a pure Han Xing, of course, he must seize the opportunity to ask clearly.

Zhu Bajiao explained to him. It turned out that all stages of Han Xingren's cultivation, whether in literature or martial arts, had points calculated to reflect a cultivator's strength, fame, status, influence, etc. Rookie segment, there are rookie points. Bachelor's section, with bachelor's points, master's section, with master's points. And so on, until the extremely high rank of the Grand Master, the concept of points slowly faded.

Of course, the points are also divided into two types: literary points and martial arts points according to the cultivation category.

Zhu Bajiao continued to explain: "Take our rookie Duan as an example, in the three years of cultivation in a secondary institution, you must obtain 60 credits before you are eligible to graduate. Even if you pass the college entrance examination and reach the bachelor's level, you must earn 99 credits in order to be promoted to the bachelor's level. That is, strength is one thing, enough credits is another. This is a rigid condition set by the Ministry of Education, Culture, Martial Arts, and the Supreme Ministry of Civil and Military Affairs of the country, and if you fail to meet this hard condition, you will not be able to graduate, take the college entrance examination, or be promoted to a higher rank. ”

"And once the rank is promoted, the original points will be cleared. After being promoted from rookie to bachelor's degree, the original rookie credits will be cleared to zero, and the bachelor's credits will be counted again. And so on for the rest of the ranks. Of course, students with normal strength will have a surplus of credits when they graduate. These remaining credits can be traded. ”

In terms of the way to obtain credits, at the middle school level, a practitioner can earn a certain number of credits for every course he completes in literature or martial arts, and he or she takes the lìtong guò exam. It's the same as in a previous life.

"In addition to cultivation and exams, there are other ways to earn credits. There are several main ways: participate in civil and military competitions at all levels to obtain rankings; Successfully complete the commission in the school bounty list; Defeat opponents in civil and military duels, etc. However, in the civil and military challenge, the opponent must be the same rank as himself, or someone with a higher rank than himself. If you challenge someone who is lower than you, you will not only be ridiculed, but you will also be fined for credits. ”

"Do you know the cold?" Zhu Bajiao suddenly turned his head to look at him, "It's the young literary genius who wrote "Three Chongmen". That kid is very unkind, before writing "Sanchongmen", he obviously had a good ability, but he has been deliberately suppressing his strength in the rookie section, and he refuses to break through. Everyone treats him as a soft persimmon, and when they see him come to challenge, they all treat him as a ****, but they are all abused as ****. Hanhan's kid, just like this, used the identity of a rookie to play a pig and eat a tiger, and earned hundreds of literary points in a month, right? ”

The rebellious boy in his previous life turned out to be so interesting in this world? Huo Zongtang smiled and nodded.

"If you want to earn credits, you can take a look at the university's 'mission bounty list'. A lot of people post quests on it, with a myriad of mission types, and as long as you can complete them, you can be rewarded with money or credits. There are many local tyrant students in the True Martial Arts Academy, as long as you have the ability to complete the task, you can earn as much as you want! Zhu Bajiao patted Huo Zongtang on the shoulder, looking like "brother is optimistic about you".

He suddenly thought of something, and his face became a little unsightly. "Hmm, but there's a disparity task on top, that, don't waste your time looking at that."

Huo Zongtang couldn't help but be curious when he saw him struggling. The number one disparity task? What the hell is that, why does this kid look so strange?

The two chatted for a while, and then went home separately at the gate of the school. When he couldn't see Huo Zongtang's back, Zhu Bajiao took out a mobile phone and made a call.

Soon, a Bentley RV worth more than five million appeared next to him. An old butler jumped out of the car, and Lisso opened the door again and reached out to help him into the car.

After getting into the car, Zhu Bajiao lazily sat on the backrest and sighed with satisfaction. "Hey, I'm tired." The old housekeeper smiled and said, "The young master cultivates day and night, and the lady is very distressed, so she has already asked Mother Wu to prepare ginseng soup." ”